
POV Aarash
After calling from Nadia, I was so happy.
At least someone is comforting him at the moment.
Everything looks tense.
All the families are asking to see Grandpa.
Everyone apologized to Grandpa even though there was no response from my grandfather.
I saw my mother so sad that she even led my grandfather to say Laa ilaaha illallah.
But because there was no response, my mother whispered to God, God repeatedly.
I also took my phone, I read Yasin's letter from the Koran application offline.
I started reading it.
The doctor also entered the room.
We are anxiously awaiting the doctor's decision.
"Everything's at its lowest point, do you still want to save his life"
"This is a device, it can only help him breathe but it can't raise his blood pressure even his pulse"
"Grandfather Tri can only be supported by this tool"
"Doctor, I'm also a doctor, but the obstetrician, my husband was also a doctor, must have known with this tool, I've been sincere with my father's departure" said my mother with tears.
"Well, if you just wait for your father's departure"
"Yes Doctor, thank you" my mother said again.
I saw my mother whispering something but I could still hear her.
"Dad, if you want to go, go, if you're just worried about your mother's situation, we your son and granddaughter will take care of her" my mother whispered.
Instantly finished in the whisper, the tool beside my grandfather's body rang out loud.
Tiiiiiiiiittt....
"Innalillahi wainnailahi roji'un" I said.
I see grandma just crying unstoppably.
I approached her and hugged her.
My tears are still broken but they are also shed.
My mother was crying but not crying.
I slowly saw the doctor pull out the one-on-one device that was attached to my Grandpa's body.
I still hug my Grandma.
My grandmother was crying in my arms too.
My father took care of the ambulance to carry my grandfather's body.
Both my grandfather and grandmother from my father have returned to my mother's house, to prepare everything to welcome my Grandfather's body at home later.
I saw Arsyla hugging my mother.
The one who was hardest hit must have been my mother and my grandmother.
"Come on, we're home"
My grandmother shook her head she wanted to accompany my grandfather.
I just gave him strength.
My grandmother kissed my grandfather's hand.
The rumbling in my chest was held back. My tears are also shed.
After my father finished the payment and took my grandfather to my mother's former home.
I kept accompanying my Grandma.
After reaching home, my grandmother grew sobbing, maybe my grandmother could not bear to see the memories in this house.
Finally my grandmother passed out, lucky I could support my grandmother.
"Son, let's take your grandmother to her room, I'll check on her"
My father and I were holding my grandmother, while Aariz and Arsyla were trying to calm my mother down.
Upon reaching the room, I laid my grandmother's body on her bed and grabbed the wind oil that was on the nightstand.
I rubbed on my grandmother's nose and feet that felt cold.
My father immediately checked on my grandmother.
My mother and the others accompanied my grandfather's body.
"Your grandmother's just in shock, keep your grandmother here"
"Yes Aby"
Aby came out of my grandmother's room and joined the others.
I took my phone and called Nadia.
Tut. tut's...
Finally Nadia wants to pick up my phone.
"Assalamu'alaikum Aa"
"Waalaikum greetings, Nad" said I lirih.
"Cock from Aa's voice, it seems sad again"
"My grandfather Nadia, my grandfather passed away" I said sadly.
"Innalillahi wainna divine roji'un, may your grandfather husnul khotimah, A" replied Nadia from across.
"I'm sorry, I can't accompany Aa, because I'm helping my parents here, at the stall again rame"
"It's okay, Nadia, thank you for strengthening me"
"Yes, same A,"
"I hung up the phone first"
"Yes Aa"
Finally I hung up the phone, and sat waiting for my grandmother who was not yet conscious while wrapping wind oil at my grandmother's feet to warm up.
Nadia POV.
I gasped when Aariz said that his grandfather died.
When the phone call ended, I immediately told my parents.
"Dad, Aariz's grandfather died"
"Innnalillahi wainna divine roji'un" said my father and mother.
"Son, you help your mother, yes, I want your friend's Grandpa's funeral"
"Dad, you know my friend's house?" many ensure.
"Yes son, I know your grandfather very well"
"Okay Dad, go let me help you out here"
My father immediately changed his clothes and immediately set off on his motorbike.
That's my father's only vehicle.
I'm relieved that my father knew both of Aariz's parents.
Today many customers are eating at my father's and my mother's stalls, there's no way we're closing these food stalls and going to the cemetery.
Better, let my father go to Aariz's house.
I called Aariz immediately.
Tut. tut's...
Finally, Aariz picked up my phone.
"Assalamu'alaikum Nadia" said Aariz from across.
"Waalaikum salam, A, Aa my father wants to go to your grandfather's house now, it turns out my father knows your grandfather"
"Alright Nadia, later I will wait for your father in front of the house" I said to make sure.
"Well Aa, I'm working again yeah"
"Oiya Nadia, thank you very much"
"Yes Aa, I'll hang up"
"Yes Nad"
Tuutts...
Finally I went on to give the customers drinking water and wash the remaining dishes of the customer's dining area.
Aariz POV.
I saw my brother coming towards Grandpa.
"Aariz, please take care of Grandma first, I will wait for someone to come" my brother told me.
"All right"
I went straight into my grandmother's room, I knew my sister's best friend was so much that she would want to welcome him.
In my grandmother's room, I repeatedly called Nadia, but the phone was not active only the voice of the operator who answered her.
I wonder why I can't connect.
Finally I resigned, I waited for my Grandma to wake up.
Author POV.
Many of Atika's father's colleagues and relatives came to this house.
Not long appeared Aditya Nadia's father. Aarash smiled and told her to go inside the house.
Atika was shocked and flabbergasted, after the Akikah event their son had never met, now even met when his father had died.
"Aditya, how do you know if my father died"
"Your son and my son are in school,"
"Well, where did your son go to school"7 asked Atika.
"In public school 69"
"Oh, so Aariz is friends with your son"
"Yes, even Nadia said one class"
"Nadia, who's seven months ngom*pol in Mahendra's arms" Atika laughed remembering.
"Yes, now he's in class with Aariz"
"Khan is only a few different, isn't it,"
"Well, come in, my father's body has been in the cafeteria, will be taken to the cemetery momentarily" Atika said.
"Where is your husband" asked Aditya to Atika.
"It's inside, come on in,"
"Yes, thank you Atika"
Atika just nodded and walked with Aarash.
TBC....